One hundred days in dessert sand
a drifter in no-man's land
following someone else's caravan
I roam like a nomad since i left
soaking in solitude
i can go without water but not without you
100 200 300 days since i saw you
100 200 more it's up to you to rescue me
100 200 300 days since i saw you
100 200
100 days one summer
Two hundred degrees i'm burning down
i don't sleep at all at night
i lie awake wondering if you're alright
Civilization rises up
cities come into view
mirages of places i once went with you
100 200 300 days since i saw you
100 200 more it's up to you to rescue me
100 200 300 days since i saw you
100 200
100 days one summer
Three hundred times put to the test
a sultan without a land
looking for someone who could understand
One hundred days in dessert sand
it didn't go how i planned
i never knew missing you would hurt so bad